last nite was our first nite home as a family of 4. after talan slept through both nites in the hospital and hardly ever cried, i was hoping for the best. i was excited to finally be able to sleep in my own bed and on my stomach. talan had other plans. it was a rough nite. i was up with him from about 1:40am-3:40am until i finally passed him off to dave. he didn't want to be laid down to sleep. he'd fall asleep in my arms but then cry shortly after lying him down in his bassinet. he wasn't at all like that in the hospital.
of course, since i had to get up with hayden, talan decided that would be the perfect time to sleep. i knew things could change after leaving the hospital, but we hoped for the best. it was just the first nite, so we'll continue to hold on to some hope. and i'll run out and get the duct tape to keep the binky in his mouth.
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